"Hey," you tried to get Ichigo's attention.
He stopped walking and looked at you. "What is it (f/n)?" People passed you, annoyed expressions on there faces. I mean you couldn't blame them you did stop in the middle of the park path.
"Your name means strawberry right?" You innocently smiled. He looked at you, instead of being angry he was embarrassed! A light rosy pink dusted his cheeks.
"Yeah what about it?" He tried to cover up his embarrassment.
"So does that mean you taste like strawberries?" you tried to stifle your laugh. You loved messing with him. Making him angry or annoyed, but it was always the best when he was flustered.
"How would I kn-" he was interrupted when you placed your lips on his. Ichigo stood there shocked.
When he finally started getting into the kiss you pulled away. "You taste even better than strawberries."
With Ichigo just standing there with a dumbfounded look. You took the chance to escape before he got mad. You laughed the whole way. Finally reaching the swings on the other side of the park you sat down and took a break. (Remember this park is big)
You imagined Ichigo was still standing there. With the image of Ichigo standing there like an idiot in your head you started laughing again. Your laughter was short lived when you were yanked out of your swing from behind. A small scream came out of your mouth, but then you realized it was just Ichigo. 'Wait a minute Ichigo?! Crap I got to go before he gets me back!' You tried to run, but he grabbed your arm and pulled you close.
Your noses almost touched. Your face turned bright red. "W-what are you doing"
He smirked and completely ignored your question. "What do you taste like (f/n)?"
With no time to waste he smashed his lips to yours, muffling your protests.
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Various x reader: one shots!
FanfictionVarious anime characters. Warning may contain spoilers angst and adult situations.